Angel Wings

Dusty angel wings,

Peeks out from the other side,

Of the tall, heavily guarded gates,

Fluttering like a lifeless bird,

Blacken and burned to the core,

Reaching out to offer you a way out,

You reach out,

And crush them till you hear no more of the ugly, pathetic cries of mercy,

Oops,

Who says you want out of hell?

#poetry #prose